April 1986 was when Russell received the scar on his hand. How do I know? I wrote about it in a column.
Just listen today and find out how many of our children got hurt that spring.
Maybe someone will tell me how Russell’s accident really happen, but probably not.
Addition from Russell:
Russell ManzkeI clearly remember how I got that scar. I was curious if the windows in the chicken coup in the barn would open, so I wrestled one open and discovered they did go up. It stayed up long enough for me to say, “They DO open!” then it slammed back down, shattered, and took a chunk of my knuckle with it. I’m not sure what story I gave you. I probably blamed Rob.
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